Elves were a race that was extremely sensitive to the aura of nature.
Therefore, the moment Eight-cloud Ink removed the magic and revealed herself, the girl who noticed the change in her surroundings immediately turned around.
Is that … a water ball?
Eight-cloud Ink was stunned.
The moment the girl turned around, Eight-cloud Ink seemed to have heard the strange sound of two soft water balls colliding with each other.
[Sister, sister above … What kind of terrifying biological weapon is that …]
If Mei Jiu's Europie could stuff Kurumi's head, then this Elven girl's Europie could stuff two Kurumi's heads …
— Why did the innocent Kurumi get implicated again?
"That, that …"
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink, the Elven girl asked with 30% vigilance and 70% curiosity.
"… May I ask, who is this sister?"
"I'll endure —" Eight-cloud Ink's eyes twitched slightly, "Nice to meet you, beautiful Elven girl."
"Squeak —!!"
To Eight-cloud Ink's surprise, after her identity as an "Elf" was pointed out, the girl's face immediately turned pale. She grabbed the hat on her head and pulled it down, then lowered her head and began to run away.
"Huh?"
Seeing the girl running away, Eight-cloud Ink looked down at her clothes and took out a mirror from the gap to look at her face.
There was nothing wrong with her clothes, and her face was still the same harmless face.
"What's going on?"
Throwing the mirror back into the gap, Eight-cloud Ink shook her head and decided to chase the girl back first.
The escaping Elven girl suddenly found a gap in the space in front of her, and then Eight-cloud Ink came out from it.
"Squeak —!!"
Seeing such a strange situation, the girl was so scared that her hat fell off her head, and her pair of pointed ears shook wildly.
"— Monster!!!!"
Although it was indeed a monster, why did Eight-cloud Ink feel a little unhappy when the girl called her that?
With such a shrill cry, the girl immediately turned around and tried to run away again.
— But she suddenly tripped on a branch under her feet, lost her balance, and fell down while waving her hands.
The girl, who had her eyes closed and was waiting for the pain to come, suddenly felt her body being supported by something. Then, someone helped her up.
"Are you alright?"
He heard the voice of Eight-cloud Ink.
Shaking her pointy ears, the elf girl carefully opened her eyes.
Looking at the Eight-cloud Ink that was right in front of her, the girl pursed her lips and took a step back.
"That, that … Thank you, big sister."
"Not running anymore?"
Eight-cloud Ink looked at the elf girl with a smile and let go of her hand.
"Don't, don't run anymore. Big sister is so pretty, she's a good person …"
Just because he helped her up when she was about to fall, did she judge him as a good person?
Moreover, it seemed like he had been given a good person card again.
"Well, although I'm happy to be praised for being beautiful, it's a pity that I'm a man."
"Yi —!"
The elven girl's eyes widened, and her pretty little face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I, I'm sorry!"
"It's fine, it's fine. Oh right, why did you run away?"
The elf girl walked to the side, picked up her hat, and put it back on her head. She even purposely pulled it down to cover her pointy ears.
Lowering her head, the girl didn't say anything.
Seeing her like this, Eight-cloud Ink guessed a bit.
"Don't worry, I don't have any prejudice against elves."
"—!"
Suddenly raising her head, the girl looked at Eight-cloud Ink in surprise.
Looking up and down, the girl couldn't help but wonder if this unbelievably beautiful person in front of her was really a boy.
Moreover, she had never seen the clothes he was wearing before.
"Well, hello, my name is Tifania. May I ask if you're a powerful mage?"
Tiffany asked cautiously.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Eight-cloud Ink. You can call me Yagun. "
"Yagun?"
She frowned and made this awkward sound in distress.
"Mr. Yagun, is there something you need from me?"
"It's like this." Eight-cloud Ink looked at Tifania in front of her. No matter how she looked, she was a complete Europa.
She believed that anyone who knew this girl would think of Europa the moment they thought of her, right?
Two Kurisu heads or something like that. Oh no, why did she think of the unlucky Kurisu again?
It seemed like Kurisu's head was going to become a unit to measure the size of Europa …
If she was always unjustly implicated like this, she might as well call Kurisu as Unjustly Implicated Three.
"Recently, there have been reports of fairies in this forest, so I came to take a look."
Eight-cloud Ink explained her intentions.
"Now it seems that the main character of those reports of fairies sightings is you, Tifania, right?"
"Yes …"
Tifania lowered her head and answered with a voice as soft as a mosquito. She asked with some concern,
"I'm sorry, did I cause you trouble?"
This child … Is she used to taking responsibility for things on herself?
Eight-cloud Ink's gaze softened a bit.
"Don't think too much, there's no such thing. Do you live here alone? "
"Ah? Yes! "
Tifania nodded.
"I've been living here alone since a few years ago. Excuse me, I've been talking to Mister Yakumo here. If you don't mind, can you come to my house and let me entertain you? "
It could be seen that Tifania was somewhat happy.
It seemed like she rarely met outsiders.
Tifania followed Tifania to the small wooden house. The young girl picked up the bamboo basket filled with wild fruits that fell on the ground and pushed open the wooden door to enter.
"Please come in."
The wooden house's furnishings were very simple. There was a wooden bed, a wooden table, a few chairs, and an old cabinet.
There was nothing else apart from that.
"That … I'm sorry, I don't have anything good to entertain Mister Yakumo."
Tifania looked at Eight-cloud Ink apologetically.
"It's fine."
Eight-cloud Ink smiled and shook her head.
"You live here in seclusion, don't you want to go out and see the outside world?"
Tifania's eyes flashed with a hint of desire, but then she said sadly, "I can't, I'm … a half-elf."
Half-elf? Not an elf?
Eight-cloud Ink's gaze involuntarily moved to Tifania's Europa.
Indeed, it was impossible for a pure-blooded elf to have such a hot body.
According to the records of Toristine's underground literature, pure-blooded elves were very slender. In other words, their girls were all flat-chested.
"Because the humans outside are hostile to you, so you chose to live in seclusion?"
Tifania sat opposite Eight-cloud Ink and handed her a glass of water.
"Actually, many years ago, Mother told me to live a good life here."
"Mother?"
"She's already passed away …"
"Ah, sorry."
Tifania smiled and shook her head. "It's fine."
Eight-cloud Ink pondered for a while and asked Tifania, "Miss Tifania, may I ask … Are you also a mage? Elves should also have elven magic, right? "
"Yes."
"Then, can you let me see your familiar? I'm very curious about the differences between elven and human familiars. "
"Familiar?"
Tifania blinked and then shook her head, "I don't have any."
She didn't have a familiar?
If this Nothingness user didn't summon a familiar, then Eight-cloud Ink's plan to use some transactions to get the Mark of a Familiar would fall through.
Since that was the case …
"Miss Tifania, do you want to live outside? I have a way to make you not be seen as an enemy by humans. "
"Really?"
Tifania's eyes sparkled as she looked at Eight-cloud Ink. Her pointed ears trembled, and because of her body's movements, the Opai on her chest also shook.
That pair of biological weapons was too eye-catching.
Eight-cloud Ink awkwardly looked away and said, "Ah, yes, a type of magic that can hide your elven characteristics, which is that pair of pointed ears. After using it, other than me and one other person, no one in this world will be able to discover that you're an elf."
"Thank you so much! Mister Yakumo is really a good person! "
It succeeded just like that?
Wasn't this girl too easy to trick?
Eight-cloud Ink opened her mouth and for a moment, she actually felt a bit guilty for wanting to get the Mark of a God from her.
[Tsk! This feeling is too hateful …]
What was with the feeling of guilt? This hateful feeling made Eight-cloud Ink decide to take care of this naturally slow-witted elf girl in the future.
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